I set up a shelter organization

Chapter 124 The Devil's Whisper

Want to take revenge on them?

want.

No, this is not right. If I use this power to retaliate against others, then what is the difference between me and these abusers?

Will I become the bad boy that everyone talks about?

Then why don’t these bad kids get the punishment they deserve?

Yang Yu thought about the requests for help he had made online from people he had never met. Most of them told him that he was being bullied and that he should tell his family.

However, it is already very hard for his mother to take care of him and his sick grandparents alone.

Yang Yu didn't want to cause trouble for her. Besides, it was nothing to be beaten or scolded. When he grew up, no one would bully him.

That’s right, just be patient.

The group of people who left went to the convenience store to buy some snacks and soda, and wandered around while eating.

They found a new target.

But this person's face looked a little unfamiliar, as if I had never seen him before.

But the group of people didn't think too much and surrounded the man skillfully. "Hey, where are you from? Do you have any money on you?"

"Do you know where this is? Everyone who passes by has to pay a toll."

The white leftist tilted his head slightly. He had heard something, so he put on a very scared and cowardly look and said, "You, what do you want to do?"

"I want to make friends with you. Is it too much to ask a friend to eat something?"

Several people looked at each other. From the attitude of the white left, they knew that they had encountered another target suitable for blackmail.

These seemingly well-behaved students are the easiest to blackmail. With just a threat, they will obediently give up the money, but with a slight warning, they won't dare to tell their families.

How stupid.

"I do not have money."

"No money? What is this, a cell phone? Give it to me."

They found that the phone was not locked and quickly turned on the screen.

Open a payment app and see if there is any balance.

It turned out that there was a string of zeros on the balance.

"What? So many?"

Everyone gathered around in amazement, "One, ten, a hundred, ten thousand, a hundred thousand, a million? Is this true? A million?"

"You must be kidding, right? This guy is so rich?"

"That's a lot! I've never seen so much money before."

"It's fake, right? Turn around and take a look."

"Transfer me 10,000."

"Successful, hiss, he really transferred 10,000 to me."

They looked at each other in surprise and confusion.

The white leftist looks only about sixteen or seventeen years old, not much older than them, but he has so much money in his account balance, it is impossible that he earned it himself.

Then it could only be given by his parents. His family must be very rich to be able to give so much money to a child casually.

"Rich second generation?"

"What should we do? If we threaten him like this, will he retaliate?"

A few of them were a little scared because they were bullying those honest children whose families were poor and had no backing.

They bully a lot of people like this.

No matter how you beat those people, they will just accept it because they don't have the courage to resist.

But this time it's different.

The other party is a rich man's child. He does not resist them only because they are outnumbered. However, the other party will definitely not accept it. When the other party returns, revenge will surely be waiting for them.

The man in the lead had a twitching expression on his face, with faint black lines appearing on his skin, and a fierce look flashed across his face.

"It's all done. He's seen our faces. If we let him go, he won't let us go."

"It's better than..."

The others hesitated for a moment and then made up their minds. There was very little surveillance here anyway, and if they did it more covertly, perhaps no one would notice.

Several people covered Bai Zuo's head with clothes, covered his mouth, and dragged him into an abandoned woodshed.

Yang Yu, who was hiding aside, watched this group of people taking the person away. He was conflicted and thought, should he stop them?

Or call the police?

What if they find out that I was the one who called the police?

Yang Yu's mind was split into two halves. His emotions told him that he had to do something, but his reason told him that there would be no good results if he got involved.

He himself is a victim who needs to be rescued.

but……

It’s better to follow and take a look. If the other party goes too far, he will call the police.

Yang Yu thought so.

the other side.

Several people threw Bai Zuo to the ground and were discussing how to divide the one million in the account.

"There are five of us here, how about 200,000 each?"

"I'm a little scared. What if they find me?"

"What are you afraid of? We are just children. They will just detain us for a few days at most."

"Take off this guy's clothes. If you dare to tell anyone, I will post your pictures online."

"He's a man, this kind of thing can't threaten him, right?"

"Then what do you think we should do?"

The leader had a gloomy look on his face. He actually had the intention to kill, but he was concerned about the other party's identity.

It is the nature of these people to bully the weak and fear the strong.

"Let's just go all the way."

"Wow." Bai Zuo suddenly spoke, startling the other party.

"Something seems to have appeared on your faces. It's really scary. It scared me."

Several people's faces twitched, but because they felt guilty, they could only confirm with each other, "What's on my face?"

"There's nothing."

"Hey, kid, what are you talking about?" The leader grabbed the white leftist's collar and pulled him up from the ground.

Bai Zuo's dark eyes looked at him calmly, then slowly, slowly, a terrifying smile appeared on his face: "No, nothing."

The man was a little frightened and couldn't help but want to punch the other person, but his fist stopped in front of the other person's face and he couldn't hit him any further.

Bai Zuo hooked his finger slightly and whispered in his ear: "Killing me alone is not enough. Kill them all. Wouldn't the million be yours alone?"

The words of the white left are simple and plain, but they sound extremely tempting, as if they are the whispered instigation of the devil.

The man's pupils shrank.

Greed and inexplicable excitement made his emotions out of control.

Yes, as long as he kills them all, the money will be his alone.

……

Yang Yu finally found this remote woodshed. He wondered why there was no sound inside. Didn't they come here?

He carefully stuck his head out and looked inside through the wooden door of the woodshed which had a hole in it.

It was dimly lit inside, but there were definitely a few people there.

Suddenly, there was a noisy quarrel inside. Several people pushed each other, and then one person took out a folding knife from his pocket and stabbed another person.

The chaotic sounds of beating and scolding made Yang Yu, who was watching this scene, tremble all over.

As one person fell, several others started beating him on the head, and some even used knives.

After about ten minutes, it became quiet inside.

Yang Yu finally reacted and began to breathe heavily. His mind was blank and he couldn't accept that he had witnessed a tragedy.